After 11 follows the life of a 17 year old boy named Charlie. Charlie has a painfully below average life, struggling with complications such as self-harm, depression and anxiety, Charlie struggles to keep any faith in humanity. his life is a downwards spiral towards a vacant funeral and a suicide note. All until he meets porcelain. a cancer patient. Love is inevitable and love is infinite. But as they begin to fall into endless oblivions of their fairytale fantasies, both their lives take a turn for the worst. Both broken. Both brittle. This isn't a love story. This is a survival story.

[Complete] There's a thin line between pretend and reality, there's a thin line between love and hate. How did we ever manage to break them both? ❁ Warning: This story contains strong scenes of drug abuse, bad words, and you may need a box of tissues. Or twenty. Cover by - moonxriver

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Looks innocent enough, doesn't it? But sometimes there are dangers involved which never meet the human eye. No matter where you meet a stranger, be careful if they are too friendly. The story of how Charlotte fell in love, studied what she had passion for, made friends, explored life, got stuck in a coven and disappeared.

dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?

harry styles. also known as, hersh wright, according to his profile name. one day, harry decides to make another twitter account, but obviously he can't use his real name considering he's in the biggest boyband in the world. so he decides to just use a fake name. little did he know, this account was going to cause one problem after another.

Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

famous singer and model, harry styles, has the perfect life. the life that everyone wanted. he had money, a caring family, great looks, great friends, all that he could ever ask for. but what happens when an accident happens and suddenly harry wakes up with amnesia? will he ever get his 'normal' life back?

I used to know him. He was nice and sweet and never left my side. It all changed however, he had his reasons and I had mine. I was completely done with him until one day I find out he's my partner.

There was just something about him. *sexual content if you cannot handle please do not read*